MORNING RITUAL

i wake 
already wound tight 
by the nights lack 
of 
rain fresh intervention

impacted
uncool
by the dirt
of
dreams

and theres news there
our inhuman human weather
on my glass palm

world 
i say
stop being a dick

but too 
the suns out
the suns out
a proxy enema
for
my
mind

grape vine cherokee dream catcher from pinterest

SILENCE 3

and
under the ghost-park mirages
the deaf administrator
punches enemas for dirty oil

overtime armour
herds opinions written on boards
into
kettles kept on simmer
where the
steam writes headlines
in condensation 
on englands bathroom mirror


make-over puppets pose
and burst like balloons in place of promotion
rehab is demographic expansion  
and
any integrity is met with quickly forgotten surprise
and exclusion
from the train-seat hot-gas rags

millionaire hijackers are invisible sideways
disguised in own-grown legal smirks
for opening-hours bank jobs

palms open and out - ALWAYS
cos
it all went up their sleeves
years ago
anyway

and
deaf administrators 
rewrite any laws they break
when the safe is being broken

dont you hear
their

distilled barks made for 
the
back-pocket media ?

 

from theenglishblog.com